Billie Bob Jones
"I got these for you meow coucou," I grinned as I handed him the large bouquet of yellow roses.
"Thank you," he softly smiled. I tested the waters by taking a step forward so I was just an inch apart from him. I tilted my head up with my lips puckered to see if I would get a kiss. He looked at me with an amused expression, "You're ridiculous." Even though I was insulted first, he leaned down and gave me my well-deserved kiss.
I quickly pulled out his chair for him and pushed it in for him to sit down. "Which wine would like my love?" I smiled as I held up the two bottles from different years and regions.
"The 2005 one," he answered as he placed the roses down next to him on the table. I poured his wine for him and to be fancy even poured a glass for myself. "So what is this for?" he rested his elbow on the table, and rested his chin in his hand.
